Children's Poetry about Winter

1, Tian Jing Sha Dong by Bai Pu in Yuan Dynasty.

On a winter evening, as soon as the city gate came out, a crescent moon hung in the air and flowed slowly with the front of the snow-capped mountains.

Bamboo fence and the hut in the fence, in an obscure village, are quiet and harmonious.

One winter evening, the city gate rang gently, a crescent moon hung in the air, and the water in front of the snowy mountain was slow. The bamboo fence and the hut in the fence are quiet and harmonious in this remote village.

2. Winter October by Cao Cao in Han Dynasty

10, the north wind is lingering, the weather is sunny, and it is drizzling in first frost.

_ Chickens crow in the morning, geese fly south, storks lurk, and bears live in caves.

Money _ stop, farmers harvest fields, travel the whole set, in order to communicate with Jia businessmen.

Fortunately, even! Sing with ambition.

In early winter and October, the north wind roared, the atmosphere was cold, the weather was cold, and the frost was thick and dense. _ Chickens and birds are singing in the morning, geese are flying south, raptors are hiding, and even bears are sleeping in caves.

The farmers put down their farm tools and stopped working. The harvested crops are piled up in grain fields, and hotels are arranged to provide accommodation for traveling businessmen. How lucky I am to be here, reciting poems to express my feelings.

3. Early Winter by Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

In October, the south of the Yangtze River is sunny and cold as spring flowers.

Frost doesn't kill grass, but desert sand dries at first.

Old zhe leaves are as yellow as tender trees, and cold cherry branches are as white as wild flowers.

At this time, I envy idle people drunk, and there is no reason for five horses to enter the restaurant.

The weather in Jiangnan is sunny in October, and the scenery in winter is as lovely as that in spring. Frost didn't freeze the grass to death, but the sun dried the earth. Although the leaves of the old Zheshu tree are yellow, they are still like new ones. At this time, I only envy the drinker's leisure and walk into the restaurant unconsciously.

4. Winter Night in Nanxiangzi by Huang Sheng in Song Dynasty.

All is silent. Jiang Tie _ _ is nearly flat.

The fragrance disappears, and the faint song is unstable and sad. Only frost flowers accompany the moon.

It should be cold at night. I am so bored that Meihua can't sleep.

I look at plum blossoms, miss me and care about love. Get up and look at the jade bottle full of ice.

On a winter night, everything is silent. It's almost five o'clock, and the quilt is still cold. The agarwood in the furnace has burned out, the lights are dim and lonely. When will the night end? Outside the window, only frost flowers accompany the bright moon.

Lonely and cold nights, thinking about plum blossoms in full bloom in the wind is also annoying and can't sleep. I'm thinking of plum blossom, and plum blossom is thinking of me and caring for each other. When I got up, I saw that the water in the jade bottle had condensed into ice.

5. Yuan Guan Hanqing's "Dade Song Dongjing"

Snow powder flowers, pear blossoms, smoke villages no longer.

Scatter the map intensively and see the crows in the sparse forest.

Fishing in Huang Wei under Qingjiang River.

Snow white and bright, like dancing pears, covers farmers in the countryside in twos and threes. Dense snowflake layers can be described and painted. Look at Western jackdaw in the west where the forest is sparse and singing late. A fishing boat leans under the Qingjiang River shaded by yellow reeds.